Don't raise green tea to attack the best actor as a stand-in

Song Qingshuang tremblingly said: "What did you say?"

Song Ran yelled: "There is a bomb! Withdraw quickly!!"

After Song Ran finished yelling, he pulled Lin Feiyu up and ran towards the exit of the garage!

But the underground garage is really too big, it is divided into three floors, each floor has thousands of square meters, because it is an unfinished building and there is no lighting facility, Song Ran barely illuminates with a mobile phone in one hand, and tightly holds Lin Feiyu in the other hand, The two stumbled to avoid the mess of building materials and garbage, and finally came to the rotating ramp, when suddenly the mountain shook!

"Boom

Accompanied by a huge explosion, countless shattered bricks and stones fell like a torrential rain!

"Get down!" Song Ran dragged Lin Feiyu down, and the two crawled and hid in a huge cement pipe, panting heavily.

In the darkness, the sound of collapse continued to come from afar. Song Ran was extremely anxious. After a while, the outside finally became a little quieter. Song Ran carefully took a picture of the cement pipe with his mobile phone, and then his heart suddenly sank—— — Amidst the dust, the rotating ramp has been completely blocked by collapsed cement slabs.

How to do?How to do?

Song Ran barely kept his composure, and turned his head quickly. The rotating ramp had collapsed, so he had to take the fire stairs, but this underground parking lot was too big, it was pitch black everywhere, and many places had collapsed , the light of the mobile phone can only faintly illuminate a small area nearby, and there is no way to find the direction of the fire stairs!

Lin Feiyu whispered: "Brother, is the situation very bad?"

Song Ran didn't answer, but tightly clenched Lin Feiyu's hand, his palm was wet with sweat.

Just when he was almost desperate, a hoarse cry with a crying sound suddenly came from ahead: "... Can you hear me? Where are you? Where are you..."

It's Song Qingshuang!

Song Ran was worried and surprised at the same time, and hurriedly dragged Lin Feiyu out of the cement pipe, and said loudly, "Qingshuang, I'm here!"

A moment later, the faint light of an emergency flashlight appeared in front of him, and Song Qingshuang stumbled over. His snow-white and handsome face was covered with dust, and there were mud marks washed out by blood and sweat. The angle dragged behind, and it seemed that the calf was broken.

Song Ran quickly supported him: "What's wrong?"

Song Qingshuang stared at him, and after confirming that he was fine, he suddenly went limp, and said in a hoarse voice, "Everyone else has evacuated, I didn't listen to the special police's advice, and sneaked down the fire stairs, and fell on the way , I think I broke my leg... By the way, the fire escape stairs are over there."

Without further ado, Song Ran put Song Qingshuang on her back, then turned to Lin Feiyu and said, "Take the corner of my clothes and follow."

"En." Lin Feiyu said hoarsely.

With the help of the faint light of the flashlight, the three of them walked towards the direction of the fire stairs in an extremely embarrassing manner. After a few minutes, they could already vaguely see the entrance of the fire stairs.

At this moment, there was another "Booming coin spring!!

In the blink of an eye, Song Ran only felt that someone had pushed him hard!He couldn't stand upright, and even Song Qingshuang on his back fell forward and fell to the ground, rolling several times on the concrete floor!

Song Ran didn't care about the burning pain in his hands and feet, so he quickly got up and shone the flashlight behind him, and then he felt that the blood in his whole body was coagulated.

"Xiaoyu..."

Lin Feiyu was lying on the ground, a huge cement slab was firmly pressed against his back, his handsome and embarrassed face was pale, his thin lips trembled slightly, and suddenly he spit out a big mouthful of blood with a "wow".

Song Ran rushed over in a few steps, desperately trying to lift the cement slab, but the cement slab was too heavy to lift at all!

At this time, there was another tooth-piercing slight "squeak" sound from the ceiling.

Song Qingshuang lay prone on the ground, his fractured left leg was twisted into a strange angle, he took a few breaths, and said in a hoarse voice: "The main steel structure of the parking lot was destroyed by the high temperature of the explosion, and this underground parking lot will collapse soon. gone."

Song Ran acted as if he hadn't heard, and almost tried his best to lift the heavy cement slab, but it was like a dragonfly shaking a big tree, it was of no use at all.

His voice trembled subconsciously: "Xiao Yu, don't be afraid, there is a way..."

Lin Feiyu took a few breaths, then fell silent for a while, and suddenly screamed at Song Ran as if breaking down: "What are you pretending to do? What can you do?! There is no way at all! Kekeke... It's all your fault, it's all your fault! If it weren't for you, how could I have fallen to this point!!"

Song Qingshuang said sharply: "What the hell did you say?!"

Lin Feiyu gritted his teeth, his mouth was filled with a strong smell of blood, and his whole body was in severe pain. He didn't know where he was injured, but he knew that he couldn't leave here today.

Panting heavily, he almost used the best acting skills in his life, hoarsely shouted: "Song Xiaoran, it's all your fault! It's all your fault!! You disaster star, aren't you so fucking proud?! Look I worked so hard for you, you feel very fulfilled, don’t you?! Let me tell you the fuck, it’s all fake! Everything I told you before is all fake! Fake!!”

In the desperate situation, Lin Feiyu vented all his emotions like a madman, and shouted: "Fucking lover! Bullshit love love love! I just used you! You were deceived by me back then, and gave all the shares in your hand to me. You fucked me for so long, and you cried and yelled every time, and coaxed me when you were done, hahahaha, what a bitch, idiot..."

Song Qingshuang roared angrily: "Lin Feiyu, are you crazy?! You still say such things at this time?!"

Lin Feiyu panted heavily, and completely recovered his vicious temperament of vulgar background: "Fuck you, who are you, Song Qingshuang?! I'm going to die anyway, and I can't say a few words of truth? If I'm not worried about you Rescue this slut from Zhang Hai first, fuck him into obedience, and then work together to get my shares back. Would I come to such a fucking place? And make up those love stories , to lie to Song Xiaoran, an idiot?"

At this time, there was another violent shaking!

Song Qingshuang yelled: "Don't worry about this bastard, let's go!"

Song Ran looked at the ferocious Lin Feiyu, then at the pale Song Qingshuang, then gritted his teeth, leaned over to pick up Song Qingshuang on his back, and staggered towards the stairs!

Lin Feiyu clenched his fists tightly when he heard the sound of footsteps gradually going away, and roared, "Go to hell! Go to hell!

"Boom! Boom!

With bursts of loud noises, countless messy reinforced concrete collapsed, and Lin Feiyu was crushed under the heavy cement slabs. There were bursts of suffocating pain in his chest and abdomen. He could feel some warm and sticky flesh under his body. The liquid gradually diffused, it was his blood.

He suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, and cried out like a collapse: "Brother! Brother!!"

Brother, come back quickly, brother, I lied, I lied to you, I am so scared...

He only cried a few times, and then quickly bit his lip hard, not to yell and shout, what if his brother heard it, if his heart softened, and if his brother came back, what should he do?He managed to trick his brother away, how could he fall short?

Brother, don't come back, don't come back...

I don't know how long it took before the continuous sound of collapses gradually stopped, and the surroundings became silent, only the sound of dust falling, as soft as falling snow, just like the winter night when he was 14 years old.

But this time is different, my brother will never come back, will never pick me up again, will never pour hot sweet milk for myself, will never touch my hair gently... my brother is gone , my brother left with Song Qingshuang, and I could only die here alone.

If he died, would that Song Qingshuang treat his brother well?Since he is willing to risk his life to save his brother, he should treat his brother well, he will love his brother well, he will kiss his brother, he will be with his brother... Lin Feiyu clenched his fist tightly, he couldn't think about it anymore up.

He took a low breath, recalling the big lies he told just now, those lies were half-truths and half-truths, there should be no obvious flaws, if his brother never recovered his memory, he would be an insignificant and despicable villain, and he would die when he died; If my brother regains his memory one day, he will be a scheming, sinister and vicious white-eyed wolf, and it doesn't matter if he dies.

In the days to come, my elder brother would drink Biluochun under the grape arbor, feed the little white cat clumsily, bicker with that younger sister, eat junk food secretly behind Granny Zhou's back, and be gentle and shy with him. Song Qingshuang... is gentle, my brother will spend his life peacefully until the snow stains his temples.

Maybe many years later, my elder brother will also be confused, and he will sit in a wheelchair, holding a milk cup in his hand, frowning and thinking hard: "I seem to remember that there was a bastard who liked to drink milk, what is his name? It seems to be... what kind of feather?"

He will forget himself.

Lin Feiyu thought to himself, this is also very good.

I have lived for 26 years. I was picked up by my brother when I was 14 years old. I lost my brother when I was 22. I lost my brother when I was 26. When I add up, it is eight years, one month and five days. It is enough, really enough.

He is such a bitch, son-of-a-bitch, evil-minded thing, just relying on this face similar to Song Ran, he stole eight years of days and nights from his brother, and stole every bit of pity Loved her, and even stole some tenderness that shouldn't belong to him, he was content, he should have been content long ago.

Some dust fell on his face, like cold and fine snowflakes.

Perhaps due to excessive blood loss, Lin Feiyu gradually felt a little cold. He remembered that snowy night many years ago, when goose feathers were flying all over the sky, he hugged Xiao Hei and curled up under the dim street lamp, and his brother carried a bag of steaming meat buns , crunching and stepping on the thick snow, stopped in front of himself.

The elder brother's voice was a little impatient: "Take the cat and follow me back."

Thinking back to those distant past events, Lin Feiyu couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his lips. He felt very, very happy.